Chapter 135: Demons are prospered by people
There are no guests in the long pavilion in the mountains, and a mouse enters it.
The gray squirrel tells Yi Bai about the method of 'becoming an immortal' after the transformation.
Hearing this, Yi Baitou was upset.
He didn't know which method would work for him.
He thought about it for a long time, but he had no choice but to give up his thoughts, after all, he was still far from transforming into an immortal, and it was too early to talk about becoming an immortal.
Yi Bai gathered his thoughts, looked at the gray squirrel, and talked to him.
"Shejun, this method of the six immortals is very difficult, why don't I have my own method of becoming an immortal?"
Yi Bai sat on the stone chair in the pavilion and asked.
"Dragon Jun, you have cultivated so far, not two thousand years, but also a thousand years, why don't you even know this? I'm waiting for monsters, and it's hard to practice, but in recent years, it's much better. ”
The gray squirrel was not surprised, and it seemed that he had long adapted to the difficult time of cultivation.
"Humanity, isn't humanity always like this?"
Yibai asked.
"No, humanity will also decline, like now, my demons can naturally take a breath, as long as people are chaotic, monsters will be prosperous!"
Squirrel explains.
"Demons are born by people?"
Yi Bai couldn't help but spit out such a sentence.
"It can also be explained in this way, if people are not chaotic, it is difficult for monsters to prosper, and it is not wrong to say that demons are prospered by people."
The gray squirrel savored what Yi Bai said and felt reasonable.
"Now humanity's repression of us has become lower, and there is chaos in the world."
Yi Bai sighed with emotion.
"Zuo Biography" has a saying: "Demons are prosperous by people." People have no provocation, and demons do not do it themselves. If people abandon the usual, they will be demonic, so there are demons. ”
If people are not chaotic, the humane suppression will definitely make the monsters desperate, except for the barren mountains and mountains to coax people in various ways, there is no way to deal with people at all.
But if people are in chaos, the suppression of humanity will decline, and monsters will rise, so there is often a saying that "the country will die, and there will be demons".
"Okay, let's not talk about this, I still wish me and Longjun a speedy ascension...... No, no! Long Jun has already won the throne, it should be wishing me the throne! ”
Squirrel said.
"Shejun, do you want me to help?"
Yibai asked.
"I don't need it, I don't want to, he is soaring, and the demons of other lands say that I am a son who relied on the dragon monarch to get the position."
Squirrel busy is refusal.
When Yi Bai heard this, he felt reasonable, so he didn't force it, but just let the gray squirrel, if there is a life and death crisis, he can send a Yin soldier to come, and he will definitely come.
Squirrel was very grateful, and after a small talk with Yi Bai, he was leaving.
Yi Bai remembered the matter of the monk Mingjing, and was busy grabbing the gray squirrel, asking him for help, and telling the matter.
The gray squirrel was just indignant, and planned to agree and vent his anger for Yi Bai, but after hearing the merit, his eyes lit up suddenly.
"This fang is so arrogant, count me in!"
"But this credit is rare, maybe it is related to me waiting for heaven in the future, and Long Jun can take me, which should be owed to Long Jun."
The gray squirrel bowed his hand and was grateful.
"Why did Shejun say this, I really can't take the fang."
Yibai told the truth.
His skills are difficult to break the robe of Mingjing's bald donkey, and he can't take Mingjing's monks.
"Long Jun, is this fang really so good? Can't even you take it? ”
Squirrel asked.
"It's not that I'm capable, it's that there are so many magic weapons, it's hard for me to break its robe, so I can't take it, I want to join you and me, and a Lei Cao, a candidate, to shoot together."
Yibai explains.
"It's so good, this fang doesn't distinguish between good and evil, and he makes a move against Long Jun, the god of the fixed life and the candidate for the throne, which is like intervening in the twelve demons, and he really thinks he is invincible in the world."
Squirrel sneered, eyes squinting, as if thinking about something.
Yi Bai didn't say anything more, and got the gray squirrel's promise, and immediately pulled the gray squirrel to Lingpei County.
The gray squirrel is self-sufficient.
The two began to hurry.
I saw Yi Bai say 'change', turned into a yellow eagle, flapped his wings and flew high, and went to Lingpei County.
The gray squirrel was about to ride the wind, when he suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he looked in the direction of Yi Bai's departure.
"This is, this is a false art? How is this possible? How long has it been, how is it possible to practice? This technique can only be practiced if it is necessary to transform into a shape, and Long Jun has never transformed into a form, how can he practice it? Could it be that Long Jun's talent in this way is so high? ”
The gray squirrel remembered that his spraying technique had not yet been practiced, and suddenly felt a gap.
It was frustrated, but it still picked up the wind and headed for Lingpei County.
……
Three days later.
Yi Bai rushed to Lingpei County, he landed on the tree, looked back, but found that the gray squirrel had not yet arrived, not even a shadow, he had to wait in place.
He stopped in the tree and waited.
I waited a long time.
Waiting for the east to turn white from late at night, still not waiting for the gray squirrel.
Yi Bai wondered if he was flying too fast, or if the gray squirrel was too slow.
He didn't wait in the tree anymore.
He took on the form of a human and sat in the woods, exuding his demonic aura, waiting for the squirrel to come after him.
This is a long time.
It's been so long that Ibo plans to start visualizing and improve some of the Dharma.
He was about to take out the Buddha.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, he paused and looked out.
Da Da Da ......
Slight footsteps were heard.
Yi Bai easily judged that this was a human step.
He looked up.
I saw an old man wearing a simple cloth robe, walking slowly, holding an axe in his hand, his legs and feet were not good, walking step by step, very slowly.
Click.
Lao Suo stepped on a dead branch, his feet were empty, and he stumbled and almost fell.
Seeing this, Yi Bai didn't hold it up, stood up to meet it, and helped him up.
Lao Suo was supported by Yi Bai, his cloudy eyes were opened, and he was grateful, and said, "Thank you, sir, thank you!" ”
Yi Bai waved his hand, found a stone pier, and helped Lao Su to sit down.
"Old man, where are you from? How did you get to the mountains? ”
Yibai asked.
Where he is now, but deep in the mountains, there are many tigers, leopards, jackals, and wolves here.
"Sir, I'm from Youli Village at the foot of the mountain, and I'm a woodcutter, why can't I go up the mountain."
Lao Su sat on the stone pier and said with a smile.
"It turns out that the old man is a woodcutter, but at the old man's age, how can he still go up the mountain? Do you have children? Just let the heirs go up the mountain and take over. ”
Yi Bai shook his head and said.
The woodcutter is logging in the mountains all the year round, and when he encounters ordinary tigers, leopards and jackals, he can distinguish and escape calmly.
But if the old woodcutter meets tigers, leopards and jackals, he will really die.
"Sir, I don't know, I have two sons, in the early years, it was indeed my second son who went up the mountain for me, but later, the county guard conscripted and arrested my second son, I can't do it, I can only go up the mountain by myself, I still have a sick wife at home, I have to go up the mountain early, so that I can earn some money and let my wife be treated."
The old woodcutter was panting when he spoke, and his health was not very good.
"Then the old man can't be like this, there are many dangers in the mountains, isn't it dangerous for you to come alone?"
Yi Bai persuaded him to let him go down the mountain.
"No, no!"
The old woodcutter was unwilling.
"The old man ......"
Yibai still said something.
The old woodcutter waved his hand and refused.
"I see, sir, it's a mage, right?"
The old woodcutter asked.
"How can the old man see it?"
Yi Bai sat next to him and asked.
"Over the years, I have lived in the mountains, I have seen a lot of things, and Mr. has the smell of a Buddhist teacher, I have seen a lot of teachers, and they have this smell on his body, and Mr.'s is especially strong, so I think that Mr. is a teacher."
The old woodcutter said with a smile.
"The old man has good eyesight."
Imber did not admit it, nor did he veto it, he knew that the source of the smell that the old woodcutter said was his way of life.
He practiced Buddhism, and the smell was similar to that of Buddhist monks, which is reasonable.
"Sir is a mage, I don't know, can you recognize a mage named 'Ming Jing'?"
The old woodcutter asked suddenly.
"Mingjing? How? Old man, can you know this mage? ”
Yi Bai was stunned, how could he not know Mingjing.
This trip is not just to calm this monk.
It's just that he doesn't know why the old woodcutter knows Mingjing.
"Don't hide it sir, in fact, after my second son was arrested to serve as a soldier, although I am old and frail, but I can still go up the mountain alone, it all depends on a dog I raised, a dog and I have been for almost a hundred years, that dog is very human, when I go up the mountain, it pulls me away, opens the way for me, so I can often go up the mountain alone."
The old woodcutter said this.
"Old man, what does this dog have to do with Master Ming Jing?"
Yibai asked.
"I don't know, three months ago, Master Mingjing passed through my village, saying that there are demons in my village, and my village treats each other politely, but I don't know why, after that day, Master Mingjing left, and my dog disappeared and disappeared."
The old woodcutter was distressed.
"The dog...... But what is the essence? ”
Yi Bai's heart moved.
I probably understand what's going on.
I'm afraid it's a dog raised by the old woodcutter, because of fate, it became a fine, in order to repay the old woodcutter, he took care of the old woodcutter's home, went up the mountain to open the way, and protected it in the mountains.
But the monk Mingjing, with a long head, was afraid that he would see that the family dog had become a sperm, so he took action to get rid of it.
It's not hurting the old woodcutter.
"Dogs become sperm? I don't know, I don't know! I only know that dogs understand human nature, and they can often understand what I mean, isn't it that Master Mingjing, who captured my dog? But my dog, who has not done anything evil, has become a demon and has never hurt anyone, why do you want to catch my dog! ”
The old woodcutter was so well-informed that he couldn't guess what would happen to his dog, and he was so angry that his arms were shaking.
"Old man, don't be in a hurry, maybe your dog is fine, when I have time, go find Mingjing and ask."
Yi Bai said.
"Then there's Master Law."
The old woodcutter was very happy.
Imber advised the old woodcutter to go back.
This time, the old woodcutter did not refuse, and walked down the mountain according to Yi Bai's wishes.
Yi Bai followed the old woodcutter back.
When he sent the old woodcutter to the vicinity of the village, he used the technique of spraying to give the old woodcutter some money.
When he performed the spray technique this time, he deliberately brought demonic power, so the time could last for a long time and would not turn into the original.
But the old woodcutter rejected his kindness.
No matter how Yi Bai is strong, the old woodcutter will not accept it, and even turn around and leave, without giving him a chance.
Yi Bai looked at the back of the old woodcutter leaving, sighed in his heart, and planned to go to the nearest county town to buy some clothes and food for the old woodcutter.
He hadn't taken two steps yet.
A demonic wind blew.
Yi Bai looked back.
The grey squirrel rode the wind.
"Longjun, you're too fast!"
Seeing Yi Bai, the gray squirrel couldn't help but complain.
"Shejun, it's just in time, and you'll go to the county seat with me."
Yi Bai said busily.
"What are you going to do in the county seat? That Ming Jing monk is not in the county seat? ”
Squirrel asked.
"Definitely."
Yi Bai told the old woodcutter about it.
When the gray squirrel heard this, he also felt that Ming Jing was too much.
It was furious and said, "Is this fang really in the devil? In the past, I have traveled with Yande Zhenren for decades, and I have also seen the Chengjing family dog who cares for the home, Yande Zhenren will also point out his wisdom and promote his practice, saying that good and evil are rare, and this fang is not divided between good and evil, and he deserves this calamity. ”
Yi Bai didn't say much, and asked the gray squirrel to go to the county seat with him.
Squirrel didn't refuse.
The two demons found the nearest county town nearby with their human bodies and entered the city.
……
Soon.
The two demons walked out of the city with big bags and small bags and put things into the pot.
The gray squirrel drove the demon wind, and Yi Bai sat in the wind and went to the mountains.
The gray squirrel was so tired that he complained that Yi Bai was not righteous, and asked him to fly on it.
Not much.
The second demon came to the bottom of the mountain again.
They found the village.
Enter the village.
Inquire around.
But the old woodcutter could not be found.
After some understanding, Yi Bai heard that the old woodcutter had gone out to chop wood not long after returning to the village.
When he heard this, he felt bad in his heart.
He dragged the squirrel into the mountains, intending to find the old woodcutter.
……
After a while.
Eber and the squirrel emerge from the mountains.
They couldn't find the old woodcutter.
The mountain wasn't big for them.
In a flash, with the skills of Yi Bai and the gray squirrel, it was easy to find all the mountains up and down.
But the old woodcutter was never found.
How could Yi Bai not know that this old woodcutter chose to go up the mountain again to chop wood after he left.
An old and infirm person, who goes up the mountain to chop wood, is nowhere to be seen, what good end can he have.
After searching for it, Yi Bai was silent for a while, and finally he stopped searching.
"Shejun, let the Yin soldiers of Soushan come back."
Yi Bai sighed in his heart and spoke.
"Longjun, this ...... Or, I'll send a Yin soldier and ask the underworld? ”
Squirrel asked hesitantly.
"There's no need for this, let's hurry and go to the vicinity of Xilai Temple to find Lei Cao."
Yi Bai shook his head and said no more.
How could he not know that the old woodcutter was fierce and auspicious.
Squirrel nodded.
Yi Bai was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, looked down the mountain, and he took the gray squirrel to the village below the mountain.
Before leaving, Yi Bai took the gray squirrel with him, found the old woodcutter's house, and brought some worthless things such as wild vegetables to the old woman, for fear that the old woman would not be able to keep the valuables.
When he saw that the old woman was seriously ill, he wanted to ask Lang Zhong to treat the old woman.
I never thought that the gray squirrel would know how to heal, and under the sentence of 'ten ways and nine doctors', the old woman was easily cured, and Yi Bai was dumbfounded, never thought that the gray squirrel still had such skills.
After doing this, with the old woman's thousand thanks.
Yi Bai then left with the gray squirrel and went to find Lei Cao.
Yi Bolai is fashionable, but he is in a very bad mood when he leaves.
He turned into Haidongqing and took off, and he finally knew why Lei Cao would explain that the Jing monks did a lot of evil.
There are some evils that do not need to be committed in person......
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